Chapter 196 Room

Chapter 196 Room

“This is where you are going to take me.”

“Yes.”

“A family wants to imitate the punk style but because of the "Door Plaque Pipe" The Overseas Taobao Audio and Video Products Store has become an illegal store and is suspected of smuggling. "Yes."

Chen Qingluo turned to look at Wang Zixu expressionlessly, questioning his aesthetics with her eyes.

Wang Zixu said: "Don't judge a store by its appearance, it is not what you think."

Miss Chen Qingluo judges a store by its appearance. She crossed her arms and began to look carefully at the lintel of the store, finally eyeing the advertising sign.

“Couples who clock in for two days can buy collection CDs at half discount...” Chen Qingluo read the words above without any fluctuations in her tone, and then concluded, “Well, it is indeed a consumerism trap.”

“It is not a trap.”

"The gentleness of it is that it does not cheat singles."

"Did you just say the opposite?"

"Singles are so happy."

"On behalf of singles, I thank you for your positive way of thinking."

Chen Qingluo calls all induced consumption a consumerism trap. But Wang Zixu was not qualified to criticize her. He had the same idea as her yesterday.

Later he discovered that the director's signed version of "Fight Club", which originally cost 1,600 yuan, could be bought for 80 yuan after a discount. What kind of trap is this? This is obviously a kind person! We cannot generalize about consumerism, this is a good cat that can catch mice!

“Wait a minute,” Miss Chen Qingluo finished mocking, and suddenly came back to her senses, “You don’t want me to check in with you, do you?”

“Ah… it seems so.”

Chen Qingluo’s face slowly turned red from bottom to top like a thermometer, and then she stared at him seriously, causing Wang Zixu to suddenly panic.

“Why are you so embarrassed?”

Now he also wants to go back and ask Ning Chunyan, yes Ning Chunyan, why are you so embarrassed? He didn't think about it at all yesterday.

It’s a pity that the Ningchun Banquet is not here. If she were here, she would definitely laugh, point at his nose and say with a smile: She is a bit too self-aware! You married prince!

The couple is just a gimmick. Even if you bring an armed helicopter over, the store owner will check in for you. Remember, we are just friends! Don't think too much!

She can say this mainly because she really hasn’t thought about it in that regard. But Wang Zixu could not say this to Chen Qingluo confidently. It was like what Zhou Zhiruo said to Zhang Wuji: "What if I have a guilty conscience?"

“People will think we are a couple?”

“Yes, uh, no. That’s not the crux of the problem. Let’s not take its request seriously. Even if it requires two Tyrannosaurus rex to get a discount, it doesn’t matter. It’s just a consumerist gimmick.”

Chen Qingluo hesitated for a moment and said to him: "You may have forgotten. I remember that I made an agreement with you many years ago the day before I transferred to another school..."

"First of all, we should be kind," Wang Zixu blurted out, "Secondly, we should be honest."

Chen Qingluo remained expressionless. But on this expressionless face, Wang Zixu read out the joyful emotion. This emotion exists faintly but cannot be found. If you look carefully, it will disappear without a trace.

“Do you think you are honest?” Chen Qingluo asked.

“…and never forget each other.” Wang Zixu added the last half of the sentence.

“I didn’t say that.”

"From "The Brothers Karamazov", which I read later."

"I didn't say this, I didn't say this, I didn't say this."

"I will always remember it. Yes. Dostoyevsky's writing is so good. "

"Forget it, let's go in and take a look."

Chen Qingluo turned around and entered the store, with Wang Zixu following behind, even more confused about her thoughts.

After entering the store, Chen Qingluo was quickly attracted by the shelves.

"Wow, it turned out to be a signed version of "Memento" by Christopher Nolan. Such a low-end store bought overseas actually has such a thing, it's like a little Xihe came out of me."

Wang Zixu picked up a disc on the shelf: "Look, there is also a signed version of "Room" here, signed by the director. It's like a version of me appeared in Little Xihe."

Chen Qingluo turned to look at him without saying anything.

"Uh, isn't it funny? The joke here is that "Room" is an extremely bad movie. Because it is so bad, it has become a cult classic."

Chen Qingluo shook her head heavily.

Wang Zixu was deeply hit and put back the most famous bad movie in history.

After a while, Chen Qingluo said:

"It's not funny. If you don't add the laugh line, it might be slightly better."

After saying that, she added: "Besides, you are not bad at all."

Wang Zixu's mood at this time was like being thrown into the Flame Mountain in the hot summer and being roasted on both sides. Suddenly Chen Qingluo appeared in front of him and handed him a bottle of ice-cold Coca-Cola.

Chen Qingluo continued to look for discs, muttering:

"After losing its cult value, the Internet has made the display value infinitely higher. The art of the mechanical reproduction era, which has long been retired from the altar, has come to the forefront in niche fields. It is a pity. If Benjamin had lived in this era, I don’t know what kind of works he would have written..."

Wang Zixu was a little excited. When he first came to this store, he also thought of Benjamin. He danced with joy, but he didn't know how to express this to Chen Qingluo, which made the other party feel strange.

"I want this "Love Letter" and this "Love at Sunset"."

Seeing Chen Qingluo holding both discs in her arms, Wang Zixu raised his eyebrows:

"Do you have a CD player at home?"

"It will grow after you buy it home."

Wang Zixu smiled, picked up "Fight Club" that he had been thinking about, picked up "Memory Fragments" that Chen Qingluo had put down, and chose "Dead Poets Society".

He wanted to ask Chen Qingluo why she picked all romance movies. But he didn't ask.

“Oh, by the way,” before going to check out, Chen Qingluo turned around again and took out “The Room” from the shelf, “I want this.”

When he arrived at the counter to check out, the boss took the note handed over by Wang Zixu, looked at the two people each with a distinct bag of discs, and asked:

"Check out separately?"

"Check out separately." Chen Qingluo answered first.

The boss looked at the computer, then at Chen Qingluo, then at the computer, then at Chen Qingluo:

"But, when I came yesterday..."

Wang Zixu was shocked and stopped the boss’s next fatal words: “Of course we’ll pay the bill together, I’ll pay it.”

“I don’t want it.” Chen Qingluo said.

Wang Zixu pulled her aside and whispered: "You have to check in here for two days in a row before you can buy at a discount. Let me pay together."

"It takes two days?"

"Yes."

"Then who did you come with yesterday?"

Ms. Chen Qingluo is always sharp in places where she shouldn't be, which makes Wang Zixu feel quite troublesome.

In fact, when some questions are asked, the questioner already has the answer in his mind. The keen Miss Chen Qingluo had three big characters "Ningchun Banquet" written in her eyes, and the font became thicker and thicker.

Before she could react, Wang Zixu quickly interrupted the spell:

"Zhao Peilin! I came with Zhao Peilin."

"Who is Zhao Peilin?"

“He’s my best friend from Nanjing University, senior brother. He likes to wear big pants and has been solo since he was born. He comes to me to introduce partners every day.”

Chen Qingluo narrowed her eyes: “You’re dating a guy. …”

“Yes, this is the East China Sea.”

Only after saying this reason did Wang Zixu feel that he had integrated into the city a little bit.

This is the East China Sea, so there is nothing strange about two Tyrannosaurus rex walking hand in hand. Because this is the East China Sea. This reason saves the world a lot of trouble.

Chen Qingluo tilted her head and thought for a while, then chose to accept Wang Zixu's statement. But she refused to agree with Wang Zixu to help him pay the bill, and she must transfer the money to him.

Before walking out of the store, the boss gave Wang Zixu a thumbs up. The prince was sweating profusely and quickly followed Chen Qingluo.

"This one is for you." Chen Qingluo took out "Room" from the bag and handed it over, "I hope you will be as famous as this cult movie in the future... no, more famous than it."

"Thank you." Wang Zixu was moved, and he finally understood why Chen Qingluo insisted on paying for it himself.

He picked up the bag, took out "Memory Fragments" from the inside, and handed it to Chen Qingluo: "I also wish you can never forget your original intention."

"Thank you."

The two sent their best wishes to each other, but then they fell silent. Because they found that, combined with the content of the movie sent, it was more like a yin and yang evil spirit than a blessing.

The two walked side by side on the road in silence for a while.

“What will Ning Chun Yan teach you next?” Chen Qingluo asked.

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“Buy milk tea, eat cake, and watch movies.”

"Well, let's go."

"I already know that she arranged it, so is the apology package still useful?"

"It's still early today, so there's nothing going on," Chen Qingluo said, "Although I'm not angry anymore, I still want to experience what it feels like to be taken care of by you."< /p>

"Have you not been carefully taken care of?"

"How could a talented girl like me, who earned two houses with her own efforts at the age of 17, not have been carefully taken care of?" Chen Qingluo said softly, "The point I am talking about is that I was taken care of by you, stupid thing."

Wang Zixu’s feeling at this time was like when Chen Qingluo suddenly appeared in front of him when he was being roasted on both sides of the Flame Mountain and spat on his face. But fortunately, the saliva is ice cold.

…

The Internet celebrity cake shop recommended by Ning Chunyan has two brushes. The fermented dough is fluffy and sweet, and even simple whole-wheat bread can be made unique.

This shows that there must be a reason to become popular, just like Chen Qingluo, a talented girl who earned two houses in Donghai with her talent at the age of 17. Many critics are bitter behind her back, believing that Chen Qingluo's popularity is largely due to her appearance.

The scary thing is that good looks are only part of the reason why Chen Qingluo is famous.

There are so many bad movies every year, but only "Room" is so popular that it has cult value, lighting up the holy light on the altar with a shit-like attitude. Because being different is a necessity to become famous, and being bad must be shocking and topical.

Wang Zixu reflected on himself. His problem was that he had neither unique innate conditions nor the shamelessness to risk everything; he was powerless in trying to do good things, and he had no courage to turn bad. In the end, we can only get stuck in the middle and become ordinary beings.

He feels that the only thing that makes him different from ordinary people is that he has not forgotten the Nobel Prize for Literature for many years, and the second is that he has not forgotten Chen Qingluo for many years.

But his obsession is just "thinking", and he is helpless in taking action.

Just like now, he wants to sincerely apologize to Chen Qingluo, but he can't do it.

If you want to explain "why you have to hide Chen Qingluo's appearance on "Get", you must first explain why he is always timid when facing Chen Qingluo.

If it is a friend, he can simply explain it as "just want to give you a surprise." But he can't. Precisely because the other party is Chen Qingluo. This is also like what Zhou Zhiruo said, "What if I have a guilty conscience?"

While he was queuing up in front of the internet celebrity store, Chen Qingluo went shopping elsewhere. Taking this opportunity, he thought of countless apology opening lines, and when Chen Qingluo came back, he finally polished the lines.

“Chen Qingluo.”

When she sat down opposite, he suddenly spoke. She looked at him in astonishment, wondering why he was suddenly so solemn.

"As I said today, I made an appointment with you before," Wang Zixu said, "First, we should be kind, and then we should be sincere."

Chen Qingluo turned her face aside: "I only quoted "The Brothers Karamazov" when I said this, and I really didn't say the third sentence."

"What I want to say is that I have been trying my best to be a sincere person. Although there is no sincere person in my family for three generations and five servers." Wang Zixu said seriously, "I should not be such a sincere person. Your words have changed me."

“Huh?”

Chen Qingluo was caught off guard when suddenly two male college students, three female college students, and a group of young people came over, patted Wang Zixu on the back, and placed a note in front of him.

All Wang Zixu’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He picked up the note and looked at it, and saw that it read:

[The promised offline event is coming! (laughing)]

【What follows is endless offline arrests! (Little Devil)]

[The contract has been established a long time ago. In case you don’t remember it, let me repeat it here:

Just shout "Authority kills the whole family" three times. 】

【(different handwriting) Big Brother is watching you! 】

【(different handwriting) Please repent! 】

Wang Zixu put down the note and looked at the young men and women. They were laughing and joking and dispersed.

“What’s the matter?”

Chen Qingluo took the note and put it on the table after reading it.

“What do you mean?”

When Wang Zixu thought about it for a moment, he knew the origin of this inexplicable note.

Those young people are either from Nanjing University or from surrounding universities. From the moment he sat here, the other party recognized him. While Wang Zixu was waiting for Chen Qingluo, they had been sitting on the tables opposite each other and writing hard just to write this small note.

The reason why I wrote this inexplicable note is also very simple. It was the trouble caused in the forum:

After Shi Shuqiu’s last seminar, overnight, all the posts of Hei Zixiu in the forum were suddenly collectively blocked.

Originally, the forum itself would block malicious posts, but this time the intensity was unprecedented, and many posts that were just jokes were also affected.

This time it caused public outrage. Some dissatisfied people have concocted the theory that Wang Zixu is a person with a backstage background and that he used the power of authority to ban this time.

Wang Zixu has been offline since he became notorious on the forum. Later, "Fire in the Stone" was featured on "Get", and he went online again to see what netizens thought of him.

Seeing that everyone on the forum was denouncing his authority, he made a brief response.

The result was due to the poor popularity he had built up in the forum. This response attracted ridicule from the crowd. Netizens originally thought he was a privileged dog, but now he is even more of a privileged dog that they dare not recognize.

As the saying goes, when others think you are a permission dog, you better really be one. Unfortunately, Wang Zi was not convinced, so he had to shut down the network again.

This incident was just a small episode for him. He had long been used to being shut down, and he didn’t even experience any emotional fluctuations. He didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until he was handed the note just now.

After hearing what he said, Chen Qingluo’s expression became extremely serious.

“Do you often experience this kind of thing these days?”

"No, this is the first time." Wang Zixu said, "I received a lot of private messages online, but this is really the first time offline."

"Call the police." Chen Qingluo said.

“No need?” Wang Zixu smiled bitterly, “It’s not just one or two people who said that. Everyone is scolding them. How can we catch everyone?”

“Then we should lie down and let others throw dirty water?” Chen Qingluo was even angrier than Wang Zixu himself, “This will affect your real life!”

Wang Zixu shook his head.

“If calling the police is useless, it’s better not to report it. If calling the police is useful, then I will be a permission dog with great hands and eyes.”

Chen Qingluo bit her lip and thought for a while: "Who do you think set the pace for you?"

Wang Zixu said nothing. He and Chen Qingluo both had a candidate in mind, but they had a tacit understanding and didn't say it out loud.

“It may be him, or it may not be,” Wang Zixu said, “If it is him, what can we do? He is the real authority dog with powerful hands and eyes.”

“There is a way "Chen Qingluo said, "Go and tell him the truth." "Huh?" Wang Zixu sat up, "What if he doesn't admit it?"

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for his father." Chen Qingluo said, "If you don't know how to teach your son, shouldn't he take care of it?"

(End of chapter)